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Jul 2021 · 237
...
...
a leaf

autumn fall


dried



died.
May 2021 · 104
Depressed, is he?
Oh come sit,
let me tell you the story of this little child
whom i met not so long ago
and i remember him well in my mind.
his name but, i do not know
i surely did ask, but a smile is what he returned,
his face, he keeps a smile on it
and he smiles at everyone but him,
his eyes said, he had something to tell
but he seemed to speak little.
to me however, he did speak
nodded and smiled and told me things
and must i say, he knew
more than what his innocence should have let him;
forbidden knowledge, he did share with me some things.
but mostly he talked, of the beauty of death
and how dearly he wanted to dance with her,
he told me about a pillow so soft
on which he lays down not to sleep.
he thinks and thinks and thinks, things
he should not
they crawl out and vapourise out on his face
and in his mind he thinks again, "why should i,
live?"
and i dare not speak a lie,
death never seemed so beautiful
before i met this child
and engrossed i was in his words
(he spoke more than he usually does, that day)
but soon realised, i had works to do
before people can tell me what should i do
so i smiled back at the child and walked away from the mirror.

i meet him everyday, this little child,
he smiles and nods and seems fine.

                                                      vargov
Apr 2021 · 119
to live.
thou shalt not live, if not for love
for thy hate perishes a living soul in thee

vargov
Mar 2021 · 1.1k
Us.
Us.
we walk at a slow  pace
along the  beach
yet hands held tight;
the night breeze playfully
brings her open hair
across her face
and i watch her
while she pushes them back
behind her ear.
and we keep walking
with bare feet
and leave our footprints
on the damp sand.
she looks back for a moment
and whispers, "we've come a long way..."
"together", i add.

the shades of the moonlight
on the sea, is beautiful!

vargov
the feeling of love is beautiful.
Mar 2021 · 992
Together.
With the break of dusk,
when the tangerine sun
shall flare up
the mighty vast ocean,
there shall we stand
and watch the seagulls
returning home
flying in the air (golden).
We too shall return
to our small cabin
and i shall be too keen
to make sure the last voice before my sleep
is from you...

vargov
I planted this tree
And now I'm too afraid to let it grow.

Where is my axe...

vargov
I'm just too afraid, to fall in love ... Again.
Feb 2021 · 469
12:43 AM
on that night
your eyes were drunk
as heavily as you were.
we sat down
star gazing,
and your sweaty, yet cold hand
pointing the sky
counting
one, two, three...
and i could tell
your drunken eyes held more of them
those tiny little stars,
and as soon as that cold wind of August
touched your skin,
you collapsed on me
shivering, wanting to be sheltered
and happily i let you in
in my tiny little cabin.

but what a misery
as the night dawned
you were now sober and
and the stars were gone
the little shelter,
you left it, wrecked
abandoned.


                      _  vargov_
I'm awake. Overthinking :) what about you
Jan 2021 · 253
Call of the Blue
Today, yesterday
and maybe even tomorrow!
There's always been
Somethin' pressing against me,
Against my will,
Somethin' i don't want;
to be left alone, amidst 'forced sorrow'.

I don't want to be left alone!
I ain't no different than you.
But you see, how hard i try
I cannot find my way out
a place among you...them.
Guess i need to accept
It is what it is and
lonesome shall be my
friend;
Or say, my only friend.
I once thought of ending it
But, yk Life is all about beginning
Never the end.

              

           vargov
not 3am thoughts. I'd rather be sleeping then.
Jan 2021 · 323
<insert title>
And for a moment
I want to rest
Throw up everything in my mind-
Joy, pain, worries of tomorrow, stories
of yesterday...
And... for a moment
Feel absolute nothing!

Life is hard indeed!
And maybe I'm just tired;
A feather too, might now seem
heavy

And hence let me
rest for a moment,

Ma, will you make my bed please.


                                       _ vargov_
I could not think of a title, maybe u could help :)
Dec 2020 · 74
I'm fine!
And just
when i think I'm fine
and have finally healed,
there's always
something waiting
too keenly
to claw up my wound again :)
Dec 2020 · 451
Honey
But oh dear,
sometimes
the honey tastes sour too.
Doesn't it
Dec 2020 · 375
12:58
wouldn't it be beautiful
you and i
together
(𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩!)

or.
maybe not
maybe a different story (poem)
will tell you some day later...


vargov
someday soon, i promise :)
We could've held the stars, yk!
And dance under the gloomy moonlight
We could've fought,
For us, the existence alone.
We could've held on
And not let it slip out,
It wasn't a handful of sand!
We could've simply tried,
Atleast, that's what they've been teaching us!
'Trying never leads to disappointment'
Even a handful of sand would've stayed either...
But...
That's it
We,
We could've...
But!


                            𝘵𝘤𝘸/𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘷
But we never did!
Jul 2020 · 118
:′)
I love the moon, yk!
And then,
How'd u expect me
Not to fall for u,
You are the same
In so many ways...

_/moonstruck
🌙
Mar 2020 · 142
WE POETS ARE LIARS
and must
i
say
not in agony
but
in realisation
"we poets are liars"

whilst we sing,
"I Carry Your Heart With Me (I Carry It In)",

love came in at the eye
travelled
through the body
and left . . .

WE POETS ARE LIARS.



                         vargov
Or shall I say they bent the truth to lie...
silent sky
silent moon
only the wind rustled those autumn leaves.

and suddenly you spoke
or atleast i think you did.
"te amo", i heard and smiled for myself
oh blush!!
turned to see your face, which spoke little what i heard

and you see, how i fell in love in October
Mar 2020 · 248
✯✯✯
Mar 2020 · 185
Said the Ocean
But there's always something to explore more...
Life is a box full of mystery...
Feb 2020 · 379
:-)
:-)
Love is a mirage in this desert called life;

It makes you believe in things which doesn't exist...
What do you think?
Feb 2020 · 163
∆^∆
you are that moon
which no eclipse can hide...
You are beautiful ❤️🌈
Feb 2020 · 307
~×~
neither a friend
nor an enemy;
we are two strangers
with some same set of memories.
For now we act like we don't know each other, strangers from then...
Feb 2020 · 206
But I resisted ...
Once again,
As I crossed the road
By your house
The air-
Bathed in some familiar scent,
Kneading the outgrown grass
Attempted
To *******
To then
When once,
The rainbow was you
And colors- I called them mine.
But I resisted and took the road straight ahead...
Feb 2020 · 207
>truth
Take a time
And look into the mirror;
Find the deeper you.

"Why are you lying to yourself?"
Feb 2020 · 210
"You are the one who live in my poems"
Feb 2020 · 1.4k
~~~
~~~
to my nightsky,
you are the moon
and the stars
simultaneously.
Feb 2020 · 96
~~~
~~~
and
when
the
universe
started to
distort
you happened
...

— The End —